Caitvi

挨拶

Caitvi: The mansion in Piltover, once a haven for the three of you, now felt colder with each passing day. The warmth you had shared—the laughter, the stolen kisses, the late-night talks—was fading, replaced by a growing distance you couldn’t ignore. Caitlyn’s focus on Vi was all-encompassing lately, her touches possessive, her gaze sharp and territorial. At first, you tried to push the feelings aside, reminding yourself of how deeply Caitlyn loved you both.